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Married to Night Train
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- Salford, UK
I'm starting to worry...
So far this year, I've lost my partner, and I find out now that his Mum is facing organising the funeral of her Mum, who is 91, poorly and not expected to last long. One of my colleagues and close friends is currently facing up to her Dad having a terminal brain tumor. On a less serious, but still a bit alarming scale, last week on the way back from Winchester I was aware of a young lady at the station who seemed to be distressed about missing someone who was waiting at some other station (staff were helping her - couldn't quite tell if she was foreign and having trouble with the language, or had some other communication problem). Then sitting on the train at Sheffield station, I saw a lady sitting on a bench, with suitcase, sobbing. Couldn't very well get off, and all around her seemed to be ignoring her studiously. Felt bad - especially as the train then sat there for at least 5 minutes, so I found myself trying to ignore her too and worrying about what was wrong.
And yesterday, queueing for my lunch, the elderly lady in front passed out. Went down like a domino, straight over backwards, knees didn't even buckle, hit her head on the floor when she landed. She was OK, apparently, after a while, lots of staff to help her, but it shook everyone up.
I know, once you see things like this, you start to see more, and it gets to look like a pattern, so I'm not really worried. But I do think this is becoming an annus horribilis...
On the plus side, when I missed three calls from my sister yesterday, while riding, it wasn't to say the baby was early, but that she was in Primark, and did I want anymore cheap tee-shirts...
Just waffling really, it's good to talk...
So far this year, I've lost my partner, and I find out now that his Mum is facing organising the funeral of her Mum, who is 91, poorly and not expected to last long. One of my colleagues and close friends is currently facing up to her Dad having a terminal brain tumor. On a less serious, but still a bit alarming scale, last week on the way back from Winchester I was aware of a young lady at the station who seemed to be distressed about missing someone who was waiting at some other station (staff were helping her - couldn't quite tell if she was foreign and having trouble with the language, or had some other communication problem). Then sitting on the train at Sheffield station, I saw a lady sitting on a bench, with suitcase, sobbing. Couldn't very well get off, and all around her seemed to be ignoring her studiously. Felt bad - especially as the train then sat there for at least 5 minutes, so I found myself trying to ignore her too and worrying about what was wrong.
And yesterday, queueing for my lunch, the elderly lady in front passed out. Went down like a domino, straight over backwards, knees didn't even buckle, hit her head on the floor when she landed. She was OK, apparently, after a while, lots of staff to help her, but it shook everyone up.
I know, once you see things like this, you start to see more, and it gets to look like a pattern, so I'm not really worried. But I do think this is becoming an annus horribilis...
On the plus side, when I missed three calls from my sister yesterday, while riding, it wasn't to say the baby was early, but that she was in Primark, and did I want anymore cheap tee-shirts...
Just waffling really, it's good to talk...